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Chapter 18 Chapter 17 The Japanese Expedition

Shambhala Mystery 老爷何 2620Words 2018-03-22
Then, there were numerous and noisy human voices, as well as the sound of leather boots stamping on the ground, followed by the sound of knocking on the door. "Dong dong dong dong" the sound of the iron gate falling to the ground can be heard endlessly. Do we still encounter terrorists after Faceless?I didn't have time to think about it. The sound of slamming the door was about to come to our room. I turned over and stood up, pulled out the pistol and pulled the safety, aiming at the door. In just a few seconds before and after, before I had time to call other people to be on guard, "Boom—" the door was pushed to the ground, splashing dust all over the room, a bright light dazzled me so hard that I couldn't keep my eyes open, and a group of people followed poured in.

"Who! Don't move. If you move again, I will shoot!" I was terrified, my hands were trembling, and I pointed the gun at the group of people who came in. When they saw the gun, they stopped immediately. I was trembling all over, and my hands were shaking so badly that the gun might go off if I was not careful. "..." The leading man kept gesticulating and shouted at me, but unfortunately I couldn't understand his other words at all. It seemed that this was the leader. I pointed the gun at him again. I tried to make my voice sound calm and calm, although everyone could tell that my hands were shaking badly: "Get out! Get out!"

The man didn't mean to back off, probably because he was afraid of angering me. This time his voice was a little softer, and he said a long series of words. I couldn't understand half a sentence. Besides, I didn't plan to shoot , Then after he talked for so long, my patience really hasn't worn out, and Faceless has consumed most of my sanity. "Get out!" I started aiming at the chattering person. Seeing that I was about to shoot, the man quickly yelled: "Don't...don't! Friend... Friend..." He backed away while speaking. This time I heard two words clearly and understood what he meant: He told me not to shoot, because they are all my own people and friends.

"Get out." I still only said this word coldly, and started to force them out of the house with a gun.friend?A group of people started blasting downstairs, smashed down the door indiscriminately, and broke in and told them they were my friends?Only ghosts will believe it. Those people backed away slowly while exchanging glances. It seemed that they were planning to steal my gun, and the threat was lifted.Although I was nervous and scared, I was not an idiot. I watched their every move carefully.As long as they dare to do it, I will definitely shoot without hesitation. When the two sides were at a stalemate, suddenly a woman hurriedly pulled away from the group of people and rushed in. She shouted at me anxiously: "..." It seemed to be in Tibetan, but unfortunately, I still couldn't understand it.

"Don't shoot, we're friends." Seeing that I didn't respond, she said in standard Mandarin. She was covered in dust, with an anxious expression on her face, for fear that my old man would accidentally shoot his gun, "They are from the Japanese medical expedition team." She said again. Taking advantage of the confrontation, I tried my best to calm myself down.However, I don't believe what the woman in front of me said, would an ordinary medical expedition team have explosive devices?And from the sound, I knew it was definitely a military item. "Hmph!" I sneered, clearly expressing my disbelief.

"I am Chinese and Tibetan, trust me." The woman quickly explained. When I heard that she was a Tibetan, I breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at the woman in front of me. Although she was disheveled, she could still tell that she had bushy eyebrows, big eyes and high cheekbones, which was a typical Tibetan appearance. I still asked coldly: "Then why did you slam the door silently? What's the matter with the explosion sound downstairs?" Seeing my question, knowing that things had turned around, the woman hurriedly said: "It's like this... They didn't mean it... You put down the gun first and let them in..."

"No, you are not allowed to come in, who knows who you are." While talking, Xiao Zhou walked over and stood side by side with me, I could feel him trembling all over. The situation became tense again, and I waited impatiently for the woman to explain to me. "Dolma Yangjin. My name is Zhuoma Yangjin." The woman glanced at me, then looked at Xiao Zhou again, "You can call me Yangjin. I am them—" She pointed to the Japanese behind her, " I am their leading interpreter." "They are members of the Japanese medical scientific expedition team. They lost their way at night and accidentally broke into this building... downstairs..." When she said downstairs, her voice began to tinge with fear, "There are many strange insects downstairs, densely crawling all over the building. The entire floor, they became curious about the house, burned the bugs to death with a flamethrower, and prepared to go up to the second floor, but unexpectedly the corridor on the second floor was completely blocked, so they had no choice but to blow it up."

"What about smashing the door? How do you explain smashing the door?" I pointed the gun at the person who yelled at me before. "...They didn't know you were still in the building, and thought that every room was filled with that kind of strange insect." After saying this, Zhuoma Yangjin looked at me nervously, waiting for my reply. I figured it out, and there didn't seem to be any loopholes in what she said, and it didn't seem like she made it up.So he put down his gun, turned around and found a place to sit down, agreeing with them to come in. Those people rushed in immediately.

Zhuoma Yangjin said something in Japanese, and then those people dispersed and sat down randomly in the room.Unexpectedly, that idiot who gestured at me just now and spoke both English and Chinese was walking towards the side where the faceless corpse was placed and was about to sit. I gloated at him and waited for him to be frightened to the point of shit... Sure enough, he yelled as soon as he passed by, but he didn't run away, but squatted down and continued to yell, and even reached out to look at the faceless corpse, beating his chest and stamping his feet while looking through and howling.

This is strange, what does he mean by this?Before I could figure it out, the remaining four Japanese and Zhuoma Yangjin also surrounded them all at once, and then the remaining Japanese also beat their chests and stamped their feet. Could it be that they still know Wang Weicheng? "Yang Jin." I raised my voice and asked her, "What are they making such a fuss about? It's like being dead. We have patients here who need to rest!" Zhuoma Yangjin glanced at me, didn't speak, and continued to look at Faceless.A woman is still interested in corpses, I couldn't help but frowned in disgust, turned my face aside, and didn't care about them anymore.

After a while, I didn't hear the group of people crying and howling, so I turned my face to look at them again. I saw them discussing something in a low voice, all in Japanese, and I didn't understand a word.They muttered for a long time, and then Zhuoma Yangjin and the Japanese who told me not to shoot came towards me. I sat motionless on the ground and ignored them. The Japanese spoke to me in blunt Chinese with difficulty: "Your Excellency... What's your surname?" I glanced up at him and said lazily, "Luo." "Luo Jun." Little Japan tried to force a smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to shake my hand.I pretended not to see it, and turned my head to ask Zhuoma Yangjin: "What does the little devil want?" I never concealed my dislike for the Japanese. Probably because the word "little devil" was harsh, Zhuoma Yangjin smiled awkwardly, and then translated my words to the little devil. The little devil muttered a few words.Zhuoma Yangjin told me that this person is the captain of the scientific expedition team——Muzhu Yamamoto. They just found the crystal black scorpion in the faceless corpse, and hoped that I could help them. "Crystal black scorpion?" I was taken aback, "I don't understand what you're talking about?" As he said that, his head started to spin rapidly. Could it be that there are black arthropod limbs on Section Chief Wang's back in the faceless head? The thing, is what they call the feet of the crystal black scorpion?In this way, I really felt that it really looked like a scorpion's legs. Thinking of Section Chief Wang's faceless situation, I couldn't help but take a deep breath. Yamamoto chatted with Zhuoma Yangjin for a while, and then Zhuoma Yangjin smiled at me as hard as he could, and said, "Mr. Luo, Yamamoto-kun said that the thing in the head of the corpse is the crystal black scorpion. He wants to know if you Have you ever seen a live crystal black scorpion host, or have you seen a live crystal black scorpion worm nearby?" I don't want to talk to them, there is no one in Little Japan who is not evil.Although I'm very curious about the so-called crystal black scorpion, I don't need to ask the little devil for advice, let alone discuss it in a friendly manner. "I don't know." I answered briefly with three words. The two murmured again, and then Zhuoma Yangjin said to me with a smile that was even wider than before: "Mr. Luo, Mr. Yamamoto said, if you know where there are live crystal black scorpions and are willing to tell him, he is willing." Make a deal with you and tell you the secret about the crystal black scorpion."
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